190 Things-Chapter 10

10. I will not replace Professor Dumbledore's lemon sherbets with laxatives

Dumbledore was sat at his desk enjoying the fact that Minerva had not sent the twins up to him once in a whole week (!) as he popped a lemon drop in his mouth, expecting to suck on it savouring the sour, lemony taste but instead getting a rather odd flavour. He passed it off as just accidentally buying an imitation brand making a mental not to check twice before buying his next bag.

15 minutes later the staff of Hogwarts were rather confused, they had been sat here for a good 12 minutes but there was no sign of Albus. Eight minutes later they left without a staff meeting not having seen their boss as they all had to go and teach their respective subjects.

To say they were confused was an understatement.

four floors below three friends high-fived before leaving for their lessons.

A/N: This has got to be one of the most pathetic chapters that I have ever written but I really just can't bring myself to care right now. I am writing this on the same day as chapter nine and as I said there, I'm exhausted. I just got off a long day of gardening for my neighbour. When I say gardening I use that term loosely; it wasn't weeding or mowing the lawn or something light and flowery like that, no it was clearing out drains and taking up rotten shed floorboards with lumps of mould roughly the size of Harry Potter books.

Recommendation of the day- Get more than two and a half hours of sleep before doing manual labour. Not exactly a story (as far as I'm aware) but still useful advise.

Well I'm gonna go sleep.

See ya,

Grubby